Santana is woken by the smell of pancakes and coffee. Her eyes flutter open. The first thing she sees an empty bed. She hears the sound of someone clearing their throat. She peeks at the door and sees Brittany holding a breakfast tray and Becca behind her with a bouquet of flowers. Her mouth forms a smile instantly.
"Good morning, Babe"
"Buenos días Mamí"
Her heart flutters at the sound of her two loves.
"Morning lovelies."
"We made you breakfast in bed. Mommy let me help her."
Santana sits up and rested her back against the headboard. Brittany comes up rest the breakfast tray on her lap. She tilts her head up to meet Brittany in a kiss. As usual, Becca makes that icky sound with her mouth causing them to break apart.
"Hey, I love your mommy, amorcito. I will kiss her if I want." She says still looking up at Brittany.
Becca just makes a face and sets the flowers on the bedside table before running out of the room.
—-
Brittany brings her hand to Santana's face and kisses her more passionately like she would have done moments ago had Becca not been in the room. She pulls away with a hum.
"My dad is really excited to meet you and Becca. He hasn't stopped blowing my phone up with a request for pictures." She says with a smile.
Last night, she decided to tell her parents about her little family. Both of her parents were happy for her and wanted to meet her girlfriend and her daughter. She and Santana decided to invite her parents to dinner. Becca wanted her Mama Mari and her Papa Marco to come so they too were invited. Since both sets of parents were coming over, the two of them decided to extend their invitation to the Fabray's.
"Well I am excited to meet them. I am nervous but we can't put this off for much longer. Let me eat breakfast and then we will go to the store to get some groceries for dinner and then a quick stop to Party City for some decorations."
She kisses the Latina again. This time it's just a sweet peck. "Deal"
—
Later that evening, Santana decorated the back yard with lights and white paper lanterns. Brittany decorated the extra-long wooden table with a white tablecloth and a nice floral centerpiece. She made sure to place the plates and cups properly. Becca helped her Brittany by setting the forks, spoons, and napkins.
Everything needed to be perfect. Her parents were going to meet her girlfriend, their granddaughter, and her girlfriend's family. she should have done this months ago but she was being selfish and wanted to soak up the reunion with her two loves for a while before letting her parents know.
"Babe, I'm sure the couch cushions are fine. You've rearranged them 3 times already. They're fine." Brittany says when they go back inside to fix the living room up.
Santana sighs out. "I'm just really nervous. What if they don't like me? They're going to hate me because I got you fired."
Brittany gets close to her and holds her hands and lets her thumb gently caress her fingers.
"I wasn't fired. I resigned" she corrected.
"Still. You're out of a job right now and it's because of me and our relationship."
Brittany wraps her arms around Santana and hugged her close. "They'll love you because I love you and I trust you. You and our baby make me the happiest. They'll notice that. They'll love you for that."
Just then the doorbell rings. Not once but several times. Santana chuckles as she hears a woman yelling at her husband to stop ringing the doorbell so many times. She looks at Brittany with a huge smile and can tell Brittany is already embarrassed. With her smile being as big as it was, Santana also knew that Brittany wouldn't trade them for the world.
"Just remember what I said. My dad is a bit slow but he's the best dad ever. My mom will absolutely totally call him out on the dumb shit he says but she really loves him. Also, my mom has no filter. None."
"No filter. Got it." Santana says with a nod.
"Coming!" Brittany yells out really quickly when the doorbell keeps ringing.
After calling Becca downstairs, they begin making their way to the door.
Brittany is nervous and begins to hyperventilate. "Actually, this is a bad idea. They're weird. I'm almost sure you'll break up with me because they're so weird. I can not handle breaking up with you." Her words come out really fast.
"Babe," She calls Brittany getting her attention. "breath."
—-
Santana chuckles and kisses her cheek effectively ending her rambling. "I already love them for making you. It'll be fine." She finishes just before opening the door.
Santana knows what to expect. Brittany had been showing her pictures of her family every now and then. She knew that her mother was named Whitney and that she had stepped out in their marriage one night. Santana couldn't believe that Steve Hawking was her girlfriend's biological dad. She learned though, that Brittany loves her adoptive father. She mentioned that her father had had an IQ below 70 which meant he was intellectually disabled. Despite that, he had been the best father to her growing up. She'd told her countless stories of how her father would cheer her up on days she'd been bullied.
Brittany refers to him as her personal hero. He'd gone to her school one time dressed as Batman just to tell the other boys to not bully other kids. They thought her dad was the coolest.
Seeing them standing in front of her she notices how well, despite Whitney scolding Pierce in front of her, they fit together.
"Guys were standing right here. Please, please try to keep the embarrassment down." She hears her girlfriend groan out.
She definitely gets that cute childish behavior from her dad she thinks to herself with a smile.
"I can't help it!" Pierce said excitedly. "I've been excited since you told me about your little family."
"Seriously, he has been a big baby waiting for you to reply to his text requesting some pictures of your girlfriend and our granddaughter," Whitney says annoyed.
Santana feels so small when her eyes land on her. She swallows nervously with a smile. Her heart is beating so fast.
"You must be Santana." The woman concludes.
Santana nods.
The woman is hard to read but Santana is thrown off when the woman smirked at her and winks at her.
"Brittany certainly knows how to pick them." She said allowed before turning to Brittany. "She is gorgeous."
"Thanks, mom," Brittany says as she kisses Santana's cheek.
Santana lets out a nervous chuckled as she relaxes.
Pierce gaps as he looks at Rebecca. "You must be Becky." He says as he kneels down.
"It's Becca, Pop Pierce," Becca says with a shy smile.
"I-I think I am having a heart attack." He says seriously.
Becca panics and looks at her two moms.
"He is not." Whitney is wick to reassure Becca and a worried-looking Santana. "Pierce, you're scaring my granddaughter, cut it out."
"But my heart feels weird." He says honestly.
Brittany just shakes her head pulls them in and tells them to follow her. They hug and greet each other before they make their way to the living room. With the aroma of chicken enchiladas, Spanish rice, and beans filling the house, Brittany properly introduces her family to her parents presents Santana and Becca.
Santana sits down next to Brittany and Becca. Pierce and Whitney sit across from them. She's just about to say something when Whitney beats her to the punch.
"Santana, I know I said you are beautiful but you are one of the hottest women I have ever seen. I can see why Brittany couldn't keep it in her pants. Also, your rack is amazing. Are those B cups or C cups?"
Santana blushes unsure of what to make of this compliment she's getting from her girlfriend's mother.
"C cups." She says.
"Baby, you don't have to answer that." She turns to look at her mother with a glare. "Mom!"
"I am so sorry dear, but just look at her," Whitney says. "She is hot."
Santana blushes harder. This is definitely a good sign. Her girlfriend's mother thinks she's hot.
"I bet she would look good with a strap-on."
Her jaw drops. She wasn't expecting that. What was going on?
She turns to the coughing coming from Brittana who spit out her drink. She rubs her back trying to help her out while Whitney keeps talking.
"Oh come on Britt, don't pretend you haven't thought about it, too. Imagine it, Santana taking you from-"
Santana's eyes widen in shock. Though she is intrigued. She could definitely be into that. She might have to try that someday.
—-
"Stop!" Brittany says through her coughing fit. "Stop talking!"
"Boo! Two thumbs down! You're no fun." Whitney says.
"What I'd miss?" She hears.
They all turn to look at the doorway to find.
"Tia Ash!" She hears Becca scream before she runs into her sister's arm.
She watches as her sister picks up her daughter and hugs her before putting her down.
Brittany stands up and walks over to her sister and hug her. "Oh thank god! Ash, I am so happy you're here." She whispers into her ear, "Mom is giving Santana sex positions. Help!"
"Oh my" she hears her sister say quietly.
Brittany pulls away. Becca takes her hand and begins to drag her to the table.
—-
Santana can tell that Brittany is really happy that her sister was finally here. Since their last meeting, Ashley had been the only family she met. The two of them got along really well. It helped that the half Asian and half Caucasian girl hazel-eyed brunette was the same age as her. She learned that the younger Pierce was headed to New York for college, too. It was one of the reasons both of them clicked.
"I am so excited I don't have to keep little Becca a secret anymore. " She says.
Whitney and Pierce are the first to gloat about her baby girl.
They talked and talked. Stories and jokes were shared. Santana thought Pierce was hilarious and just so freaking adorable. She could easily tell why Whitney loved the simple-minded Pierce. He passionately debated that people had heart attacks from loving too much and Santana totally agreed with him for brownie points because how the fuck could she not especially after hearing how Brittany wrote a report as a child and wrote that in there. Brittaney was so embarrassed that her whole face turns red. Santana was able to tell even though the blonde hid her face behind her hands. Fucking cute!
The Pierce family was adorable. As weird and out there as they were, Santana's loved them and that had nothing to do with how they accepted her and Becca without any questions or judgments. That part only made her love them more.
The doorbell rings.
"That must be the Lopezes," Brittany says as she gets up to get the door.
—-
Santana's parents were really putting in an effort to try to accept her into their lives. To help improve their relationship, she had gotten Becca a little doctor's coat, some scrubs, a face mask, a pair of crocs, and a stethoscope so she could help her Papa Marco at the hospital. He took Becca with him after he had promised her he would. When he saw her that day, he thought she looked absolutely adorable.
Later that day, Becca came home telling her and Brittany about how much her Papa Marc told everyone that he was so proud of her.
Brittany had also made sure to buy some extra car seats do that Maribel and Marcos both had one in each car. She remembers how much of a hassle it was to transfer the car to another. They had been extremely grateful.
Things between her and her girlfriend's family were coming along nicely.
She hoped they would get along with her parents. The Lopez were serious people and her parents, well, her parents were way more laid back.
She opens the door and greets them. Maribel hugs her and Marcos looks at her with his serious look before his face breaks into a smile before he opens his arms to greet her.
The slight tension she had felt in her body leaves and she lets them in before guiding them past the dining room, the living room and past the open French doors to the back table where Santana, Becca, her sister, and her parents were.
Becca stops talking to her sister and runs towards her Papa Marc and her Mama Mari.
—-
It's not long before their doorbell rings again. This time, Santana goes to get the door. She had invited the Fabray's. They were family to her, too. They became her family the moment they took her in with open arms when her parents couldn't support her decision to keep Brittany's identity a secret when she had gotten pregnant.
"Took you long enough."
"It took me one minute, Quinn. One"
Judy laughs as she hugs Santana. "You two are definitely like sisters."
Russel hugs her before he offers her the fruit tart they bought for dessert. "I hope everyone is in the mood for dessert."
"I am sure everyone will want some. Thanks, Russell."
She puts it into the fridge before she walks them over. "Come on, everyone is out in the back."
—
Every chair at the table was full. Dinner was being enjoyed and everyone was complimenting on how good the dinner was. Santana had cooked a family recipe.
"Santa Anita, your grandmother would be proud that you still remember her family recipe. These enchiladas are so good."
"I'm just really lucky that she showed me how to cook some of them. No offense mom but, hers were always my favorite."
"None taken. Her's were always the best."
Becca's laughter broke their moment. Pierce and Ashley were laughing too. Whitney rolled her eyes at her husband's antics.
"Such a man child." She hears Brittany mutter.
Santana brings her hand to Brittany's lap and squeezes it lovingly. She whispers in her ear, "Look at everyone here at this table babe."
She does. She notices how Marcos and Maribel have a smile on their faces as they listen to Becca, her cute and adorable baby girl, retell the story of something that she did when she was younger than her father had told her. She notices how her mom is looking lovingly at father remembering that day too. Ashley is talking with Quinn about New York. Judy and Russell are talking about the delicious food. Lastly, she looks at Santana again.
"This is our family." She hears Santana say.
She smiles when she hears the words. She keeps repeating the words. Her heart grows each and every time.
This is their family.
—-
While they were tucking Becca into bed, Santana kept smiling. The night could not have gone any better.
"What are you smiling about?"
"Everything. Your mom and dad are awesome. I love them. Your dad is all sorts of adorable and your mom totally cracks me up. Plus, she finds me hot." She said wiggling her eyebrows at the blonde.
"Do you have a crush on my mother?" Brittaney jokes.
"For me to know and for you to never find out." Santana jokes back before she tiptoes out of the room.
She hears Brittaney gasp in surprise before she hears feet shuffling behind her.
She feels two arms wrap around her from behind and Brittany's body crash into hers.
Being a respectable distance from Becca's room, she giggles out.
"Alright, alright. I don't have a crush on your mother. She is hilarious though. I do love her but trust me, there is only one Pierce for me."
Her eyes close as Brittany's lips start kissing and nibbling on her neck.
"Good" she hears the blonde murmur onto her skin.
—
Brittney continues the gentle attack on her neck as she guides them over to their bedroom. Her cock hardening as they get closer to the destination.
"You looked so good all night, babe."
"Yeah?"
"Mhm. I wanted to sneak you away and have my way with you." She confesses.
Her cock hard at its full length making her jeans tight.
She hears Santana sigh.
—-
Brittany's hard on is pressed against her back. Just a few more steps and they'll be in their room.
One step.
Two steps.
Three steps.
Her hand grabs the doorknob and she turns it. She opens the door and turns around pulling Brittany into the room. She is quick to close the door and locks it.
She quickly begins to rip her body of her clothes motioning for the blonde to do the same.
She's naked and Brittany still has on her jeans. She walks over to her and begins to remove her jeans. She pulls down her jeans and loves how her cock springs out. She bites her lip as her hand comes up to stroke it. The pre-cum on her tip being spread down its shaft
"I love your cock."
"Damn, Babe" she husks out.
—-
Santana kisses her lips all tongue and cheek. Her hand continues pumping her cock slowly. Her hands come up to cup Santana's ass.
"Put your arms around me, babe." She requests.
Santana does so and when she does, She lifts the shorter girl up.
She feels Santana's legs wrapped around her back. Their bodies are squished together. Santana's dark, erect nipples pressing onto her breasts. She reaches down and grabs her shaft and inserts it into Santana's warm, wet opening.
Her arms wrap around her torso and the one on her butt moves to her thigh as Santana sinks down on her hard meat.
Their lips kiss each other slowly as Santana begins to move on her. Her tight hold of Santana allows her to move the girl up and down. Her hips moving to thrust up.
"I love you" She whispers onto her lips between kisses.
Santana hums, "I love you, too."
—-
Slow, romantic sex is and will always be her favorite. There is no rush to get each other off. Instead, they're taking their time enjoying the feeling coursing through their bodies.
She loves this woman with everything inside her.
She knows they were made for each other by the way their bodies move together in sync.
"You feel so good, Baby." She moans out beginning to increase the speed of her movements.
She feels so good, happy, and in love. The blonde beneath her kissing her slowly. She feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge.
"Uh babe" The blonde gasps into her ear unable to focus on kissing her now that her hips were moving on her quicker.
She could feel her walls tightening around Brittany. She's so close and she feels so good.
"I'm close." She whispers onto Brittany's lips.
"Me, too," the blonde tells her breathlessly.
Santana continues to move her hips with Brittany's assistance.
"Fuck, I gonna-"
—-
Brittany watches with love on her eyes how Santana's face distorts with pleasure. Her heart skips a beat Santana says her name before moaning loudly.
Santana clams down on her cock and she continues to thrust a few more times before she climaxes. She hums as her cock twitches releasing seed.
They kiss as they ride out their orgasms. After a few minutes, she wants them over to the bed. She turns around and sits down on it before falling back. Their lips never leave each other.